Chapter 306 is not worrying

Jumping at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour...... Ahem, this speed is equivalent to the instantaneous velocity at which a buckshot shot out of the muzzle in the days of smoothbore guns.

At this speed, the stone hits the window glass, if the window glass is ordinary glass and not tempered glass, then the glass will shatter immediately, and the stone will penetrate the glass and hit the human body in the car, with the same power as a shotgun bullet.

Under the stunned gaze of the bodyguard, An Feng rolled for about two hundred meters, and finally stopped rolling, he took a squatting posture and half-squatted on the left side of the road, and a pistol had already appeared in his hand, and this pistol was loaded at some point, so An Feng did not make any extra movements, and continuously pulled the trigger, leaving a series of bullet marks on the opponent's car window.

The Aston Martin car that was shot, a girl in a suit who was holding a light machine gun looking for a shooting opportunity, was shot twice in the forehead, and the driver was also shot through the head by a bullet, his head slammed on the steering wheel, the car's horn honked violently, and the whole car hit An Feng straight up, An Feng rolled over the momentum, the car rushed past the position where he was squatting just now, and the body had obviously begun to slow down.

By the time the front of the Aston Martin car reached the side of the road, the front wheels rushed down the embankment, and the car was already slow, and then the Aston Martin slowly drove down the embankment in slow motion, towards the ravine at the edge of the roadbed, until it was blocked by a tree......

It's inevitable that the supercar didn't rush down the ravine at high speed - in general, a seasoned driver will have a subconscious action when driving, and when he sees something suddenly rushing on the side of the road, he will reflexively slam on the brakes.

Although the driver of the Aston Martin car was bent on hitting An Feng off the road with the handlebar, the rain of bullets in his face made him reflexively step on the brakes, and when he was shot in the forehead, his whole body was lying on the steering wheel, and the kick on the brakes would be even more forceful. As a result, the car eventually slowed down......

At this time, An Feng's hand trembled in the air, and everyone's eyes were dazzled, and they found that An Feng was still maintaining his posture of raising the gun, and the bodyguard sitting in the co-pilot seat was a little stunned - he didn't think that a person who jumped out of a car at a speed of 12 per hour, who could complete the action of drawing a gun in a roll and then shoot accurately, would not know that the gun in his hand had run out of bullets.

He never believed that An Feng would be so stupid.

But the gunshot rang out, and the gun in An Feng's hand still used a burst state, and the bullets in the magazine were fired out at the speed of a machine gun, and within three seconds, the bullets in the entire magazine were empty again.

The shooting effect is noticeable.

First of all, the gun bearer in the co-pilot position of the container truck, he had just finished changing the magazine, and leaned out of the car window again, An Feng's gun rang out just right, and the bullet landed like the thread of a sewing machine, starting from the wrist of the right hand of the gun, every twelve centimeters was a bullet, and the bullet marks extended to the opponent's shoulder, and the bullet on the opponent's shoulder was even more clever, and the bullet happened to drill into the opponent's shoulder joint.

As a result, the entire shoulder of this guy is useless, and no matter what medical maneuvers are used in the future, the joint will not be able to return to normal.

The driver of the container truck was also hit by a bullet, this bullet has a huge kinetic energy, the bullet fell on the driver's left chest near the shoulder blade, the huge kinetic energy hit the driver back up, the driver's hands left the steering wheel, the front of the container truck immediately began to swing, the driver was also worried that the car hit the rock, or fell into the ditch and there was no body, holding the last luck, he fought hard the last will, and stepped on the brakes fiercely...... It's better to die a tragic death than to live.

The brakes were so rapid that the rear of the container truck was thrown sideways, the body was almost twisted into a figure-eight shape, and the tires on the front side of the truck briefly left the ground...... But fortunately, the container truck finally braked firmly at the last moment before it capsized, and the suspended wheels finally fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, the bodyguards in the Baroness's car could no longer see what was going on, for their car was moving very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the car had already turned over the opposite hillside and approached the private road where the private estate belonged. At this time, the two bodyguards left behind in the manor had received the news that under the leadership of two "guides" sent by the local mafia, they took a double-row "canyon" car and carried submachine guns to meet the Baroness. Seeing Miss Baron's car rushing over with bullet marks, the other party gave way to Miss Baron's car. Put the songthaews across the road.

Later, the two bodyguards of Miss Barons jumped out of the car, broke backwards, and covered Miss Baron's car into the gate of the manor, while the two local "guides" consciously hid in the grass on both sides of the road without additional instructions, and prepared to snipe the pursuit of the kidnappers with the help of the cover of the canyon carriage.

Returning to her manor where she was recuperating, the frightened Miss Baroness finally calmed down. She was only eighteen years old, although her family background made her receive anti-kidnapping training, but she was still a girl after all, after experiencing the kidnapping case herself, Miss Baroness was trembling all over, and she stepped out of her car after the bodyguard Moses half hugged and half dragged down, and the bodyguards left behind in the manor shouted loudly while covering Miss Baroness with guns to retreat into the building.

"Madame, the Maximian family has promised to send eleven reinforcements, to arrive in fifteen minutes at the latest; The Rofe family promised to send a five-member support team, and the Manzoni family promised to contact the Senate...... In half an hour at most, we can muster thirty reinforcements. ”

Miss Baron was carried by the female bodyguard Moses almost without her feet, looking back at the way she came, at this moment she felt from the bottom of her heart An Feng's strength and the cover for herself. She screamed, "Condon, my Condon is still behind, he's sniping, quick, send someone to support him." If he loses a hair, I'm going to destroy the whole world. ”

The bodyguard in charge of protecting Miss Baroness hesitated for a moment, and at this time, the bodyguard leader immediately figured it out, he made a decision, raised the walkie-talkie to inform the two "guides" who intercepted halfway: "Doctor Condon is sniping them, do you hear?" Madame's boyfriend Condon is blocking, you guys, go over and support immediately, repeat, go over and support at once. ”

An Italian word was answered on the intercom, and then the sound of a car engine sounded on the intercom that had not been turned off in time. By this time, the bodyguards had placed Mademoiselle Baroness on the sofa in the living room...... In fact, there is still a long distance between the gate of the manor and the main building of the villa, which is about ten miles, and at least five minutes have passed before the baroness enters the gate of the manor.

Mademoiselle Baroness shouted, "No, send a few more men, and I will keep him safe." ”

The head of the bodyguard flatly refused: "This is impossible, ma'am, our duty is to keep you safe, your safety, you understand?" The other side has a container truck, I don't know how many guns are hidden in the closed container, we only have six people here, to defend such a large manor, we can't divide the manpower, can't"

Mademoiselle Baroness was pressed into the armchair and screamed frantically, "I want to know who's who?" I want to chase every participant to the end, go and check, use all my strength to find out the license plate number for me, find out the owner of the car, find out the person who is driving, dig three feet into the ground, and find out every participant. ”

But in fact, by this time, the battle on the road was over. An Feng had already straightened up from the side of the road, his left hand shook in the air, and there was an extra white good luck brand cigarette in his hand, which was not lit, An Feng held the unlit cigarette, pretended to take a deep breath, and then, he leisurely picked up the pistol and walked to the container truck unhurriedly.

Although the container truck applied emergency braking, its engine was still idling, but the two people driving the car had been seriously injured and were unable to turn off the engine. The person sitting in the passenger seat was the most seriously wounded, he was hit by at least three bullets, the right half of his body was almost destroyed, and the extreme pain made him faint.

The driver of the car had not fainted yet, he covered the wound on his left chest, his eyes widened in surprise, and when he saw An Feng standing by the door and looking up, he muttered a question: "How is it possible?" ”

The Aston Martin car is also a supercar, in order to match the ultra-high speed of the car, the front window glass of the window is at least reinforced tempered glass, An Feng's pistol is not very powerful, even if the steel core bullet is used, it is impossible to penetrate the tempered glass of the supercar car at a distance of two or three hundred meters, but An Feng did it.

How is this possible?

What is especially impossible is that the driver said that he didn't see An Feng's action of changing the magazine, obviously An Feng still has the Beletta 0 pistol in his hand, and he has already run out of bullets in the first wave of shooting, how can he make something out of nothing and use the exhausted magazine to re-shoot a shuttle of bullets?

It's a pity that An Feng is not here to answer the other party's questions, he is not a teacher, and he has no interest in being a teacher

At this time, An Feng heard a heavy impact sound from the container, and the continuous impact sound seemed to be a person stumbling and stumbling in the container compartment. As a result, the container truck driver's eyes were dazzled, and he felt that An Feng disappeared with a swish. In fact, An Feng had already jumped on the spot, he grabbed the safety handrail by the door, three times and two times, and rolled silently to the top of the container truck like a cat.

When the door of the container truck made a dull sound of opening the door, An Feng was already standing on the roof of the rear of the container truck, his upper body leaned out slightly, half of his body stretched out of the car, and saw the door open and a head poked out of the car, An Feng waited with bated breath, and waited for the other party to jump to the ground and shook left and right, An Feng coughed, and kindly reminded: "Don't move, don't move, my gun is easy to misfire." ”

These words are said at the right time.

When the first sentence of "don't move" came out, the person who opened the door was adjusting to the light outside the container, the air and the sound of the wind, An Feng's words were very soft, so that the other party couldn't figure out the direction of his speech for a while, and waited for him to listen to An Feng's complete words...... No one dares to joke with their lives. Because the consequences of joking are very miserable, for example: if the joke is successful, it is just a fluke to save his own life, but this life is originally his, so saving his life is not a reap of benefits for him.

But in case, the joke is very unsuccessful, then, his life is lost...... Without life, what else is there to say?

It's definitely a trade without the slightest profit.

So, the person who opened the door first stood numbly at the door of the container car, stayed for two or three seconds, his hand was soft, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground at a free fall speed, and then, the man slowly, very carefully and cautiously raised his hands, his eyelids were raised as much as possible, and at the same time, his eyes were slowly looking, ready to look at the person who spoke to him...... Then, he was kicked away by An Feng, who jumped from the roof of the car.

The door was wide open, and inside was an Alfa Romeo sports car, a man and a woman sitting in their respective positions, with seat belts on their bodies, well secured. The two men were limp and lay in their chairs, completely unaware of the danger they were experiencing. The sharp tilt of the body just now, as well as the rapid sudden braking, did not wake these two people.

Luckily, the body was firmly fixed and there was nothing wrong with the Alfa Romeo.

Oh, this Alfa Romeo sports car can sell for about a million dollars, and two kidnapping tickets may get millions, or even tens of millions, of ransoms. And the kidnappers dispatched five people, and if things went well, maybe they would each get a million dollars afterwards.

But an accident puts their plans in ruin.

To be honest, this was really an accident, and An Feng was indeed in charge of a nossy matter.

Originally, An Feng planned to stop the Aston Martin sports car behind him after his car overtook the container truck, and told the driver that he knew the car and the owner of the car...... This excuse for accosting is well-founded, and the other party may think that An Feng is still unsatisfied after the dance is over, and wants to meet more rich friends.

Of course, An Feng's idea was: if the other party was interested, then he would take a picture of the robbers and let them go...... After the incident, the police will definitely offer a reward for the kidnapper's clues, so everyone can easily earn a little extra money, and this kind of work is just and bright, and it is both worry-free and effortless -- send the photo anonymously to the newspaper office, the newspaper office will get a penny, and the police will get a reward, and the two sums of money will be earned safely and easily.

However, the driver of the container truck should not hit his car.

When the two sides were in the wrong car, Miss Baron's bodyguard took a photo casually, and it was also taken by people - the car window glass was reflective, and the photos taken in this way could not fully reflect the real image of the people in the car. If the other party is wise, makes a very warm gesture, and extends his hand to greet the person taking the photo, maybe the two sides will pass by amicably.

Even if their photos are poked out afterwards, isn't there such a thing as plastic surgery in this world, going to a beauty salon for a frozen rhinoplasty is not expensive, there is no pain, walking after surgery, and when you reappear, you will look completely new - isn't that good?

Don't worry, don't worry about it. That's why there is distraction in the world.

The container truck driver may be used to being domineering, and he is not happy to see someone taking pictures, so he twisted the steering wheel and hit it, causing a big disaster......

Ten minutes later, two local "guides" arrived in a canyon car, there was nothing at the scene, An Feng was standing on the side of the road smoking, throwing two cigarette butts on the ground, he didn't see any weapons in his hands, seeing the local "guides" coming, he looked unhappy, and opened his mouth to reproach: "Why is it so long?" ”

Two local "guides" vigilantly took guns and quickly checked the battle scene, one of the "guides" began to contact Miss Baron with a walkie-talkie, and the other "guide" walked up to An Feng, looked up and down curiously, and asked in a daze: "Who is it?" ”

An Feng shrugged: "God's will." ”

Who believes?

Whoever believes is a fool.

The "guide" who questioned him looked at the Aston Martin sports car that had hit the tree on the side of the roadbed, he cautiously rushed to the sports car, poked the two human bodies on the car with the muzzle of his gun, and found that they had an extra eye on their foreheads, so he exhaled softly, and then he carefully took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped his hand in a handkerchief, fumbled to turn off the car engine, pulled out the car keys, and the surroundings were completely silent.

The "guide" who inspected the sports car re-got on the road and reported the situation to another "guide", who kept saying this on the intercom, and the walkie-talkie began to get hot, at which point he handed the walkie-talkie to An Feng......

I only heard the Baroness's crying inquiry from the walkie-talkie: "Kane, are you alright, they said you were not hurt at all, are you sure?" They're not lying to me, are they? ”

An Feng didn't answer the walkie-talkie, so he used the walkie-talkie in the hand of the "guide" to exchange a few words with Miss Baron, and then squatted down, carefully picked up a few cigarette butts he threw down, pinched them in the palm of his hand, and then reminded the two "guides": "You haven't seen me, I haven't been here." ”

Picking up cigarette butts is hypocritical, for example, An Feng never picked up the bullet casings he shot...... He deliberately, he deliberately left the local mafia members with a pretentious and arrogant playboy male image.

The two "guides" nodded heavily.

At this time, the "guide" who had just gone to inspect the Aston Martin sports car had already gotten into the container truck and took pictures of the two meat tickets on the container truck...... The photos of the two meat tickets were quickly sent, and after a while, Miss Baron's voice sounded on the walkie-talkie: "Okay, let you boss do this favor, inform your godfather, don't use my villa, go directly to the scene of the accident...... You know."

The kidnapping of the young man who drove the Alfa Romeo sports car, who was also the heir to a wealthy family, has been killed and wounded twice, and the mastermind, the man who climbed out of the container truck at the last to crawl out, has been knocked unconscious by An Feng......

After receiving the order of the Baroness, the two "guides" began to call their bosses, while An Feng drove the other party's canyon double-planks back to the manor unhurriedly - for him, this idle matter was over, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

An Feng, who rushed back to the manor, looked leisurely, not to mention how Miss Baron was overjoyed to welcome his return, but Miss Baron's security boss was full of doubts and could not be solved, and when Miss Baron let go of An Feng and went to meet the swarming mafia reinforcements, while no one was paying attention everywhere, the head of the bodyguard hurriedly looked for confirmation: "How did you do it?" You used at least three bullets during the shooting, this, how did you conjure up this magic? ”